In addition to cultivating the land with the golden boy, Golan and Wang Fangfang also opened up pieces of slap land in front of and behind their own houses and planted the seeds given by the golden boy.

They don't compete with others, but the two compete with each other, because they think that whoever grows crops well will be favored by the young demons.

I really don't know what kind of expression the golden boy will look like when the time is ripe.

Since planting the seeds in their own yard, Golan Lan is no longer the golden boy's henchman for the time being, and Wang Fangfang is no longer the golden boy's entanglement, all their attention is on the vegetable field of the seeds they planted with their own hands.

Neither of them is stupid, they both have Xiao Jiujiu in their hearts, as long as the seeds they planted are the first to germinate, they can be the first to pull the young demons to see, and the first to sprout, so needless to say, they will definitely win a vote in the hearts of the young demons.

This is the seed given by the golden boy himself.

In that way, the demon will often come to see what they plant, and often come to her house as a guest, and according to the adults, where the demon goes to more, which family has more "demon energy", the family will prosper.

Besides, the two rural little Lori, both of whom are twelve years old, can be regarded as people who have just fallen in love, and they both like the golden boy, a big-nosed young demon, and they all feel that they are with him, happy in their hearts, full in their hearts, and indescribable excitement.

Now they also have inexhaustible demonic energy on their bodies, and their noses are also getting longer, because the demonic energy on their bodies still exists. Therefore, they regard the big nose of the golden boy as a beautiful thing.

Usually, look in the mirror. They all have to observe how much the length of their nose is different from the length of the demon golden boy, and calculate when they can catch up.

In particular, the two compare each other's nose lengths, whether they are longer or shorter.

They also make calipers out of small sticks. Scales are drawn with pencils, each of which is only one-tenth of a millimeter, measured every day.

Wang Fangfang is relatively honest. only stared at his own vegetable patch, but Golan Lan was different, and after an hour or two, he slipped around the corner to the vicinity of Wang Fangfang's house. Leaning against the wall of a house. Using the wall as a cover, he poked half his head to find out the news of Wang Fangfang's vegetable field.

Honest people also have the scheming of honest people, they were not discovered once or twice, and after many times, they were discovered by Wang Fangfang.

Wang Fangfang pretended not to see it, and carried a bucket to the well to fetch water, and a bucket of cold well water was brought up. But it was not poured into the vegetable field, and it made a small bend. Then he came to another corner of the wall, not far from the wall of the Goranlan station, and pretended to splash the water, and as soon as he exerted his strength, the bucket of water took the shape of a large tongue, flew into the air, and fell, and poured it right on Goranlan's head.

Golan Lan became a soup chicken, soaking wet, 8 taels and 8 places, and Wang Fangfang walked back in a big way, shouting at his big yellow dog as he walked: "Huang Huang, you naughty dog, you are naughty again, you know the root of the wall all day long, you see that the root of the wall has a big hole!"

Goran suffered a dumb loss, and he was angry, but he was not good at having a seizure in person, and he was a thief.

I had no choice but to pull my wet hair, and while withdrawing the troops, I said viciously in my heart: "Wang Fangfang, you little fox, let's ride a donkey to watch the play - we'll see!"

The more you look forward to something, the less likely it is to get it.

For example, the seeds were deliberately embarrassed by the villagers, and the seeds they planted began to emerge and germinate after the past five days and five nights, but the growth was not very fast, at least not as fast as the villagers expected, and after these seeds were unearthed, they only had long leaves and long stems, and there was no movement in flowering and fruiting.

No, the two pumpkins planted by the demons in the countryside grew seedlings overnight, and they blossomed and bore fruit the next day, and then the pumpkins grew as big as a hill.

Moreover, the other vegetables planted by the young demon in that field have also blossomed and borne fruit, and our seeds, even if they are not so magical, should have borne fruit, and now it has been more than ten days. If it doesn't bloom and bear fruit, what is the difference between it and ordinary seeds?

The golden boy was also puzzled, could it be that there was something wrong with the seeds he sent to the villagers?

The villagers couldn't bear it anymore and ran to the golden boy's test field one by one to inquire.

"Young demon, why doesn't this kind of seed blossom and bear fruit?"

"Didn't the seeds you gave us your master soak them?"

"Or maybe it's the wrong season?"

"Is there something wrong with the soil in my vegetable patch?"

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In the face of the anxious questions of the villagers, the golden boy could not come up with a good answer for a while.

He could only reply: "Wait and see, it may be that these seeds of mine have been soaked for a long time, and your seeds have not been soaked for a long time." But I think it will all blossom and bear fruit, you think, even ordinary seeds, they will also blossom and bear fruit, not to mention that this is indeed a special seed that I have carefully soaked. ”

The villagers took a look at the vegetable field planted by the golden boy, and saw that in the vegetable field of the golden boy, except for the two amazing big pumpkins, the other vegetables, although they did not grow crazy, also grew very lushly, but their own vegetable fields were different, and they did not grow any flowers and fruits for more than ten days.

It's really frustrating to think about, but when they see that the golden boy is as stable as Mount Tai, they don't want to ask anything more.

In fact, at this time, the golden boy's face was calm, and his heart began to be anxious.

In case these seeds are not competitive, they really only grow seedlings and do not bear fruit, and he is the one who is the most cheap.

The golden boy was secretly anxious in his heart, and at the same time he wondered what was wrong, and he walked around his yard.

However, the third-level demon Wang Village Chief was different from others, when some people lost confidence, he squatted on the ground as usual and continued to smoke his cigarette pouch pot that gave birth to demon power.

"The crops I planted are blooming~!" On the eleventh day after the seeds were planted, when the sun had just risen in the east, there was a loud shout from the field, and the 56-year-old demon jumped up on the spot like a young demon and ran along the ridge like crazy.

The shouting of the village chief of the demon king alarmed the people in the village who were getting up, in fact, many early risers had already stared at their respective small lands many times.

Unexpectedly, the village chief of the demon king still won the jackpot.

Those who were not staring on the ground, such as the women who were cooking at home, also rushed out of their houses and went out into the fields to watch.

"The vegetables I planted are also blooming! Look, a little flower bag has come out!"

"Mine is growing flower bones, too! Look, it's about to bloom!"

"Why haven't I ...... yet? Ah, it's out! It's out, isn't it a flower bone?!"

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Families, men, women and children, the cries of a vegetable seedling blooming, this cry covered the barking of chickens and dogs in the village.

The villagers shouted, some of them really bloomed, and some of them bluffed.

It's not the same as Loufu.

If someone else's crop blooms and your own crop doesn't, then it's not jealous, but it's despised, because people will laugh at you for not being able to grow crops.

The golden boy was studying the ancient book in the house, always trying to find out the origin of the Dawan Pit, and to decipher the mystery of how the crops looked different.

At this moment, he heard a shouting outside, so the golden boy stopped his research, went outside to see the movement, and listened with his ears, and then realized that all the seeds planted by the villagers had an effect.

After the golden boy left the courtyard of the headquarters, he turned into a demon and ran to the vegetable field he planted nearby to see what new movements were happening in his vegetable field.

As he walked, the golden boy thought that if the other seeds planted by the villagers also grew like those two pumpkin seedlings, it meant that the crops planted by everyone did not grow differently, but a matter of time difference, and if the crops planted by the villagers were still very different from the vegetables they planted, it meant that the mystery had not been deciphered, and he had to continue to decipher.

As a result, the golden boy did not find any new miracles in his vegetable field, and in this lush vegetable field that he and the children opened together, the most beautiful thing is still the two super large pumpkins, while the other vegetables, although they are growing well and have begun to bloom and bear fruit, there is no crazy growth trend like two pumpkins.

At this time, the ears of the golden boy were filled with the shouts and shouts of the villagers, which were full of surprise and joy.

The golden boy knew that the vegetables planted by the villagers finally had a better effect, and the golden boy was happy.

The golden boy hopes that the villagers will succeed in trying to plant, so that he can gain more people's hearts and minds.

Of course, the golden boy also knows that those most mysterious things are not so easy to obtain, and the vegetables he grows now have not yet been figured out, so he has to come step by step.

The golden boy decided that some problems, such as the secrets of Dawankeng, should be studied slowly in his heart, and the villagers of Daijiazhuang should be kept a little and be careful, so as not to make jokes and make trouble.

Besides, the farmers on the Great Plains are still relatively conservative in their thinking, and the first step is to grow high-yield vegetables, which is already a great achievement.

Until the villagers' minds are clearer, the thinking space is brighter, and the villagers are allowed to act according to their own intentions, the villagers will not feel whimsical.

By this time, it was the middle of July, and it was said that most plant varieties were already in the season of vigorous growth.

The golden boy pinned his hopes on his immortal power, hoping to create a greater miracle.

The golden boy stood on the edge of the experimental field and pondered for a while, and when he saw that there was nothing to be done in a hurry in the field he planted, he turned to look at the vegetable fields of other houses.

The golden boy didn't think about it seriously, so he just walked around, and whichever one stopped by the way, he went to which house he went to first. (To be continued......)